I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 152 Put it on

At the same time, 3 minutes after Bering got the ring.

Ding Yan and the others felt more and more powerless in the face of the skeleton army and the wicked family in front of them.

If they were able to fight against those bone men at the beginning, then now, they were pinched between the palms of those bone men, and retreated steadily like lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

Not to mention that there are three evil monsters watching from the side, always harassing them from the flanks, making them burnt out!
Facing the more and more outrageous enemies in front of him, even Robert, the Jianing employee with the most combat experience, is now sweating profusely with a spear, and his chest heaves violently like a drum.

"It's not right," said Robert, "these guys have the wrong intensity!"

The young man next to him, Charleon, violently picked up a bone man and said loudly, "What do you need to say?!"

"As long as you have a long brain, you know that there is something wrong with these guys in front of you!" He roared, "But the point is, we don't know why these monsters have become like this!"

"Obviously it was normal before, why did the strength suddenly become so strong, and the bone structure became tough?!"

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, Ding Yan glanced at the distant mountain, thought for a moment and then said, "It's the wind."

He retreated to a safe place, pointed to the raging wind in the distance, and said softly: "It's the wind that... strengthened them!"

wind?
Hearing this, both Robert and Charleon turned their heads to look at Ding Yan.

If it's really wind, isn't there no countermeasure at all? !
It’s okay if you say something else, after all, it still has some form.But if you say that it is the unrestrained existence of "wind", even if you know that it is caused by this thing, you still have no way to solve it? !

It's impossible to really stretch out your hand to grab the wind from the sky and stuff it into your mouth, right? !
Therefore, both Robert and Charleon could only shake their heads: "Whether it's the wind or not, in short, these guys must be stopped outside the ancestral hall now."

"If these monsters enter the ancestral hall, although I don't know what will happen, it is obvious that they will become more violent than before!"

Saying that, Charleon pointed to the army of bones in the distance: "Look, the closer you are to this area, the stronger their strength will be! This should mean that if they are allowed to enter the ancestral hall, they will become stronger than they are now." Even more terrifying!"

At that time, they really have nothing to do with it!

Listening to Charleon's words, Robert couldn't help gritting his teeth lightly.

屮.

It seems that I can no longer hide it now.

If you want to conceal your own strength, don't say that this hunting mission will fail, I'm afraid you will have to stay here with your life!
What is the origin of this hanging wind!
Robert, who had to show his hand, now hated this gust of wind in his heart.

Can't blame him for that either.

The main reason is that Jianing's work is separated from each other. An ordinary employee like him really has no way to get in touch with such internal information as the Tyrant King...

But no matter what, now is clearly the time to go all out.

With such thoughts in mind, Robert turned his head and glanced at Ding Yan: "Ding Yan!"

"Go get the other people inside to prepare, we'll leave this village later!"

Robert said loudly: "The task can be found again, but the current situation is obviously beyond our ability to cope! And the communication with the team teacher has been unable to get through, we have to rely on ourselves now!"

"In short, leave here first, this place is too dangerous!"

Hearing this, Ding Yan nodded, then put down the spear in his hand and ran away.

That's why Robert chose him - he runs really fast.

Now speed is life!

Glancing at the bones still gathering and scattering in the distance, Robert hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth.

He bit his fingertips, and quickly said to Charleon next to him, "Ten seconds, give me ten seconds!"

"After ten seconds, I can stop the monster here for at least a minute, and give us a chance to escape!"

Hearing Robert's promise, Charleon nodded emphatically!

But behind them, Ding Yan could no longer hear the conversation between the two.

At this moment, he was running so fast that there was even a whistling like a gust of wind tearing through his ears!

This ancestral hall is really big, even though Ding Yan ran so fast, he still couldn't get to the inside of the ancestral hall.

Right now, there are people resting in their team inside the ancestral hall, one is Tian, ​​and the other is a girl named Anya.

They were the first team to fight against the enemy before, but they retreated because of exhaustion. While resting for a while, they wanted to see if they could find any secrets from the ancestral hall.

Soon, Ding Yan ran slowly to the vicinity of the ancestral hall.

But what makes Ding Yan a little strange is that he has come so close, why he didn't hear anyone's voice.

It shouldn't be.

Anya and Bian Tian stayed in the ancestral hall, among other things, at least some footsteps could still be heard.

Could it be that both of them are not in the ancestral hall now?

With such thoughts in mind, Ding Yan suddenly pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall, stepped in and shouted loudly: "An Ya, Bian Tian! Clean up, let's get out of here quickly!"

While saying this, Ding Yan thought in his heart that it would be best to inform Li Jingwen later.

The two teams are basically separated because they deal with different guys.Li Jingwen, who was dealing with the "fake people", was trapped on the east side of the village, while they were near the ancestral hall, which is the west side of the village.

If there is a chance, it is best to let Li Jingwen's group leave too.

With thoughts flickering, Ding Yan suddenly saw Anya standing in the ancestral hall with her back to him.

He took two steps forward and said quickly, "Anya, hurry up and get ready to leave! By the way, Bian Tian, ​​I have to hurry and call her away too..."

But halfway through Ding Yan's speech, he gradually swallowed the rest of the words.

Because he was keenly aware that there seemed to be something wrong.

I always feel that Anya in front of me seems a little too...quiet?

Moreover, Ding Yan could clearly see that Anya, who was facing away from him, was a little too thin!

You must know that before this, although Anya was not too fat, she would definitely not stand in place like a bamboo pole like she is now!
Her exposed arms are yellow and withered, not so much the skin, but rather the decayed old tree with the annual rings of time, which makes people feel decayed and solid.

Skin like this should never have appeared on a young girl.

The uneasiness in my heart gradually intensified.

Ding Yan stretched out his hand subconsciously, pressing on Anya's shoulder: "Anya?"

However, soon, with his movements.

Anya, who was still standing upright, slowly fell to the ground, facing Ding Yan.

Only at this time did Ding Yan realize what "something" he was talking to just now!
It was a face that was almost twisted together, and there were no facial features on the face, only muscles stacked in layers like threads, shining with a faint yellow light.

In addition, her hair fell in locks and hung on her shoulders like bangs.The shoulders that were originally fair were now only pale yellow like a log, and they glowed beautifully under the sunlight.

From Ding Yan's point of view, Anya's appearance was like a wood carving made of high-quality wood, distorted and weird.

Witnessing such a scene with his own eyes, Ding Yan subconsciously took a step back, his eyes could not hide the astonishment and surprise!

This is? !
How did my teammates become like this in such a short period of time? !

Looking at the girl whose life and death are unknown at the moment, Ding Yan suddenly thought of something: "By the way, there is also Bian Tian. '

Did Heda become like this too? !

What kind of new virus is this?Or is it a curse from another species?
All kinds of thoughts and guesses entangled in his heart, making his brain a little dazed and confused for a while.

But soon, a voice pulled him out of the chaos.

"Hey, why did you fall to the ground?"

From the depths of the ancestral hall, Bian Tian's smiling voice reached Ding Yan's ear.

Hearing this voice, Ding Yan was slightly relieved.

He quickly took a step forward, and then said to Bian Tian: "What happened, Bian Tian, ​​Anya..."

But this time, Ding Yan suddenly stopped talking on his own.

Because he saw Heda coming out of the darkness, holding something in his hand.

If Ding Yan read correctly.

Then the thing that Hetian is holding in his hands now should be Anya's... cheeky.

At least if Ding Yan's memory is not confused, then that face should be the teammate in his memory.

When he saw that face, Ding Yan felt as if a switch had been turned on in his chest, and the blazing flame that had been forcibly suppressed was slowly burning.

Dots of sparks "beep" burst around him, rising and falling with his silence.

As if aware of Ding Yan's gaze, Bian Tian looked down at the things in his hand.

Then in the next second, she threw the thing away casually, then covered her hands and said in a contrived tone: "Oh?! What is this thing?! I, I don't know when I will take it Here comes this thing!"

"Anya, this is Anya's face! Woohoo, Anya, my Anya. Who made you look like this, is it me? No, it's not me... I don't know what happened just now, In just a blink of an eye, I, I lost consciousness..."

Rubbing his eyes, Heda's voice was crying: "What the hell happened? I'm so scared, really scared..."

Facing the "crying" Bian Tian, ​​Ding Yan didn't say anything, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

After a while, Heda stopped his actions and shrugged: "Could it be that my performance is not right?"

"Shouldn't the normal situation be that I make up a random reason, and then a hot-blooded man with a bad brain like you will soon listen to it, and finally take me away while comforting me?"

As he said that, Heda tilted his head: "It seems that not all horror movies are true. That's right, after all, the IQ of people in horror movies needs to be somewhat lower, otherwise there is no way to arrange conflicts. Well, the expression of art is always It needs to be greater than its logic, otherwise, 'beauty' cannot be presented in front of the audience in a variety of forms. The result of paying too much attention to logic can only be a geometry, not a work of art..."

Listening to Bian Tian's words, Ding Yan was expressionless.

After a while, he said, "Did you do it?"

Hearing this, Heda turned his head and glanced at the girl whose face had been stripped on the ground.

Then he spread his hands openly: "Yes?"

"What should I say about this girl, she can't stop babbling for a long time, which makes me somewhat annoyed. In addition, she looks pretty good, but she lacks some spiritual beauty. So, I give She did a little bit of artistic embellishment."

He said, with a smile on his face: "Look, isn't she quieter now, more like an abstract artwork?"

artwork? !
Ding Yan almost couldn't control his overflowing anger.

However, he still remembers Qi Guang's words now, and he didn't get angry, but said with a suppressed voice: "So, you did something to your teammate?"

Because of this reason, why did this woman attack someone who was also a teammate? !
This is the ultimate betrayal!
Ding Yan absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of betrayal, even the justice that is still in his heart!

Facing Ding Yan's suppressed anger, Hetian just smiled.

"Of course not," she said with a smile, "After all, you are the only ones who think I'm a teammate."

"I came to participate in this exercise this time, of course, for other purposes. At the beginning, I wanted to find someone. A 'perfect' person in the true sense."

"But now, because of the waywardness of a certain little princess, I have to move my body a little more. It just so happens that my body has nothing to praise except for its appearance, so I just wanted to see if I could change it... ..."

As he said that, Bian Tian glanced at Ding Yan suddenly, and then said softly: "Actually, if I really want to say it, everything is your fault, Ding Yan."

Blame me?

Ding Yan laughed angrily: "Could it be that you treat Anya like this because of me?!"

Hearing this, Heda nodded, "Of course."

She smiled and said: "When I first looked for this body, I thought you would like this type of girl. But how should I put it, you didn't show any interest at all, which is very troublesome."

Heda sighed: "Originally, I thought that if you had a little heartbeat, I would be able to abandon this body, concoct your body, and turn it into the next artwork. But I didn't expect that you would be interested in such a There is no sense of style. Shouldn't it be, isn't this your ideal type?"

As she spoke, she looked down at her clothes, seemingly puzzled.

But Ding Yan just looked at her with disgust.

"So, because of this kind of thing, you did something to someone else," he said, "killed someone else, took someone's body, and pretended to be this person?"

"If that's the case, then you are indeed a complete scumbag."

As he spoke, Ding Yan gently pulled his clothes.

Seeing this movement, Heda narrowed his eyes slightly.

coming soon.

In her memory... a monstrous fire!
But beyond her expectations.

Ding Yan did not release Mars, but took out a box from his bosom.

The box was exquisite and beautiful, and there was even a gorgeous ribbon tied beside it, which was as elegant and perfect as a gift box.

It's just that the place where it appears is somewhat inappropriate.

Looking at the gift box, Bian Tian was amused by Ding Yan: "Do you want to smash me to death with this thing?"

"Forget it, Ding Yan, let out your flames and bombard me in the front!"

Hearing Bian Tian's voice, Ding Yan just shook his head.

He stretched out his hand and unpacked the box bit by bit.

When it came to the end, Ding Yan gently peeled off the original box cover with two fingers.

The whole movement is gentle and simple, without any special effects, let alone impatience.

But obviously, the burning flame in his eyes told Heda that his brisk movements at the moment are all illusions!
so troublesome.

Bian Tian couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Why don't you simply roast it with fire?"

In this way, I can attract the attention of a certain guy, and then directly let that guy come over and kill Ding Yan.

That guy is going crazy looking for Ding Yan now.

If that guy was there, I wouldn't need to be so troublesome.

Unfortunately, now I have to do it myself.

Shaking his head, Heda took two steps forward: "But forget it, anyway, if you can't use your flame, you are just an ordinary person..."

"Since you are so obsessed with obsession, then there is nothing I can do. You should stay here and use it as my new body."

As she spoke, she stepped forward suddenly, and suddenly a simple carving knife appeared in her hand, drawing a bright silver arc in the air!
In her hand, this carving knife is like a storm that overwhelms mountains and seas, stirring the surrounding air indistinctly!

However, Ding Yan did not respond to this.

He just finally opened the box, and then exposed the contents of the box.

Looking at the box, Ding Yan was slightly taken aback.

Because inside this box is a wooden mask that seems to be crying and laughing.

There are two beautiful blue gemstones in the eye sockets of the mask, inlaid in the eye sockets, as if adding two rows of teardrops to the mask.

Looking at the mask, Ding Yan pursed his lips.

Then he saw a note next to it.

The handwriting on the note is delicate and elegant, and it can be seen that the calligraphy of the writer is not bad.

Ding Yan can also be said to be quite familiar with this handwriting.

It was the person who wrote this line who gave this small box to himself, and then told himself to use this thing at a critical moment!
Looking at this line of words, Ding Yan showed a faint smile on his face.

Then, he held out his hand.

Following the instructions on the note, he took out the mask.

And, "put it on"!
(End of this chapter)